Forgive my verdant embouchure, timidly practised in dark alleys, and guide my fingers through respite in somewhat hurried pizzicato. There is no shame in apposition set off by commas, casually, continue reading
Tag: intimacy
Cooking for one
I was going to make a proper dinner, but once again settled for a banana mash with nuts, Greek tahini and currants. continue reading
hidden pilcrow 